After the twelve sticks walked out of the door, the thirty or so thugs behind the mustache stood still. This is both a trust in the Black Panther Stick Flower and a out of awe - these twelve people together are enough to deal with anyone, they have no need to help, and they dare not steal the limelight from the Twelve Stick Flower. The mustache stood at the door, with the demeanor of a general, he glanced at Zhang Nianzu coldly, and pretended to make a "please" gesture.

Zhang Nianzu ignored him and walked out of the door.

Whew-

Zhang Nianzu was greeted by a middle-aged stick flower full of anger and anger! Among these stick flowers, he was the oldest, and the last time he let Zhang Nianzu go, his peers didn't say anything, who knows how many people were watching his jokes? He also analyzed afterwards that his opponent had nothing outstanding at all, and he was indeed careless. Today he wants to correct his name, and by the way, he will regain his authority for the Black Panther Gang Twelve Stick Flowers!

Bang –

Zhang Nianzu kicked him across the road.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the even number of stick flowers became an odd number of stick flowers, and they couldn't help but sigh in unison, some people were squeezed behind, and hurriedly asked the people around them what was going on outside, in fact, don't say they didn't see it, even those who witnessed it with their own eyes couldn't figure out the situation, how did the good people fly?

The remaining eleven stick flowers exchanged glances with each other in a very short time, and Leng Ding rushed forward together! These people are not only experienced in a hundred battles but also brave people, it can be said that each of them here is a famous figure on the road, a truly excellent warrior, it is not enough to experience victory, but more importantly, they are not humble or discouraged in the adversity, and can face difficulties-

Bang bang bang –

Zhang Nianzu kicked a few times in succession, and sent three people to the other side of the road to be accompanied by middle-aged stick flowers.

The rest of the stick flowers did not stop or did not have time to stop, one of them raised the stick and smashed it down, Zhang Nianzu quickly approached him and broke his shoulder, so that he could rush at the companions behind him, and then grabbed his hand holding the stick, and used him as a puppet to control the counter-kill to the other stick flower.

The puppet stick flower was not slow to react, seeing that the stick in his hand was about to hit his own person, he loosened his fingers, and the sandalwood stick flew out of his hand, fortunately it really didn't hit the person in front, unfortunately the stick head happened to point on the head of a friendly soldier in the second row, and the man screamed and rolled to the ground.

Zhang Nianzu continued to control his puppets, on the one hand, it was convenient to avoid the siege of his opponents, and on the other hand, he kicked one or two from time to time, and the number of sticks was rapidly decreasing.

This is a unique battle, the most unique thing is that Zhang Nianzu has not yet begun to enter the state, the stick flower has already killed the red eye, and the reason for the red eye is very simple - since the middle-aged stick flower's charge horn sounded, there were only half of the people left on his side in an instant. And there is only one way in front of them, that is, to continue to charge, the Black Panther Gang's stick flowers must not escape from the battle, even if only half of them are left, there is only one choice, either to take down the enemy, or to be killed themselves - moving the section of "excellent soldiers are not humble or discouraged in adversity" here and again can better reflect their tragedy at the moment......

The puppet stick flower can no longer care about any dignity and the pride of the brave warrior, and with a flick of his leg back, he used the "kick" method of a naughty boy's fight, Zhang Nianzu grabbed his foot and neck and sent it forward, letting his head be on the stomach of his accomplice, and solved two at once. Then he raised his hand to parry the attack of the remaining sticks, and after a few blows on his arm, he also took the opportunity to stun the rest of the sticks to the ground with the palm of his right hand.

From beginning to end, Zhang Nianzu didn't use his fists, because a punch with a force of 800 kilograms would kill him.

The onlookers in the bar would have been petrified en masse, their eyes bigger than the light bulbs on the signboard!

Bigger than their eyes were mustaches.

Zhang Nianzu touched his aching arm and turned around, staring at him through the glass and mustache of the door. Zhang Nianzu shouted: "You come out!"

"I'm not coming out!" the mustache didn't even think about it, almost shouting with his life. The logic is very simple, the enemy will not do what he wants him to do, it must be right! The more than 30 thugs behind him are all silent with their heads down at the moment, just like more than 30 passers-by looking for money on the ground, and their quiet logic is also very simple-12 Tibetan mastiffs were abused into Chihuahuas within two minutes, what are they doing with these teddies?

Zhang Nianzu was by the mustache. He is reluctant to do it with people in Lao Jiang's bar as a last resort, this time the Black Panther Gang came to find trouble is objectively a misunderstanding, that is, the peace agreement between them and Lao Jiang is still valid, although this agreement is very fragile, but he doesn't want to destroy it in his hands, if he goes in and beats people, then the Black Panther Gang can come to Lao Jiang for revenge unscrupulously in the future, and he has found enough trouble for Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang was surprised by Zhang Nianzu's rebirth, and at the same time, he was also made to cry and laugh by the mustache, and he asked the mustache: "Aren't you going to take him away? Why don't you go out again?"

The mustache was very clear about Zhang Nianzu's thoughts, he looked at Lao Jiang and said: "If something happens to me in your bar, you can't get out of it, but you don't let go of the words, whoever makes trouble with you is against you!"

Some of the onlookers said angrily: "Just now, I came to settle accounts with someone in a menacing manner, and I will hide here again and refuse to go out." ”

"Yes, the Black Panthers have made a big name lately, and it turns out that they are all like this. ”

"Your twelve sticks have been beaten up, when have you been hiding until you are a head? The dignified Black Panthers will not let the police come to save you, right?"

For activities such as beating the water dogs, everyone still actively participated.

The mustache said loudly: "It's impossible to go out, don't say any more." ”

Someone sneered: "Do you think that everyone here is full of talents, and they speak nicely?"

When he was inextricably linked, the stick flower who was knocked down by the puppet stick flower staggered and stood up, he just hit someone in the stomach, so he didn't completely stop cooking, he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit, he bent his waist, put his hands on his knees, and opened his mouth to squirt. Zhang Nianzu pushed him - the two were not far away, and he would inevitably vomit on Zhang Nianzu's shoes when he vomited. As a result, the man staggered into the door of the bar, and put his two hands on the shoulders of the mustache......

Then, the mustache was also pulled out.

How can this scene not remind people of that carefree childhood night, under the street lamp, the children tied a string to a shell lang and let it crawl back into the hole, and after a while, it would come out with another shell lang......

"Wow-" Bib spat out his mustache.

Zhang Nianzu looked at the mustache with a smile and said, "Can you talk well now?"

The mustache tied his hands, looked at the Zhuangxing meals on his chest that he paid for everyone to eat, and wanted to cry without tears: "What do you want to know?"